"To free me from always having to look quite so hard over my shoulder. That's what you're calling the right thing."

How strange, to hear a Templar say so. It shows in her tone, though not in her expression. Dazed and dubious, those should cover it. How very unexpected.

"Huh."

She would shatter the phylactery right now, if it were possible to do so. But dropping it alone won't do, which means -- later. Soon, but. Later.

"I thank you on behalf of both myself and my Clan, for what that's worth to you."

Ysalwen does mean it. And perhaps it's a signal to the watchers, too, because the tension in the air eases, just the littlest bit.